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Lin Muyan I went to work with a bad cold just to see the light, but as soon as I entered the office, I heard the bad news.
"What? Leo refuses to design for our artist? What about the price? Did you tell him that we are willing to add 50 million? This is one-third higher than other competitors, and he still refuses?"
The manager in charge of negotiations glanced at her and shook his head.
"How is this possible? Even those in the arts would compromise somewhat for the sake of money. Go and arrange another meeting, tell them we are willing to add another fifty million, money is not a problem, we must get this person. peak doesn't have many resources now, if we can get Leo, at least the red carpet focus is almost guaranteed!"
Lin Muyan rubbed her hands as she paced in the office.
She still couldn't figure out what was wrong with this elusive designer who refused to take the job, when she heard arguing at the door again.
"Manager Chen has left. The new CEO should give us an explanation! The company has been supported by us all this time. We want to see Lin Zong. Assistant Shen, you can't stop us. If you don't let us in this time, we will bring reporters with us next time. We're not afraid of causing a scene. We'll all go down together!"
Several stylishly dressed young men and women crowded at the door, pushing and shoving Shen Yang who was barely able to hold them back. Just as it seemed Shen Yang couldn't stop them, Lin Muyan walked out slowly.
"Are you Lin Zong?"
Lin Muyan with her fiery red hair and the sexy red dress she's wearing doesn't look like a decisive and powerful CEO. Instead, she exudes a charming and alluring vibe, much like a glamorous Hong Kong movie star. "What else would it be," Lin Muyan appraised the girl in front of her. The company's popular idol Annan is indeed a beauty, but she's too young. Even though she tries to exude a strong presence, she can't help but feel a little short in front of Lin Muyan.
"Manager Chen said that if we could double the number of May Fourth Movement fans this time, he would give us 10% of the company's shares. Now the company not only owes us shares, but also directly deducted our wages! Lin Zong, how are you going to repay this money?"
Lin Muyan looked at the girl in front of her who was looking up at her with great effort, and slowly looked around behind her. There were five people in total, three men and two women, all members of May Fourth Movement.
"Chen Ming made promises to you in the past, whether verbally or in writing. If it has legal effect and can represent the company's authorization, I can fulfill the promise. But given Chen Ming's cunning nature, are you sure the authorization letter is genuine and valid?"
Lin Muyan Although she had only known Chen Ming for a short time, based on her understanding of that person, there were more truths to the deception. In short, these kids were either deceived or very badly deceived. "Yes, we have evidence."
When several people in the back row of Annan looked embarrassed, a guy with highlighted hair took out a contract from his pocket, which was stamped with the official seal of Peak Entertainment.
"It's valid because it has the official seal," he said.
The contract was clearly written, but Lin Muyan just glanced at it and smiled, "This is just a copy with the official seal. As long as the parties involved don't acknowledge it, this agreement is considered void."
The red ink stain on top is indeed very intimidating, at first glance it looks like it's been stamped with official seal ink. But that can only be used to scare these newly adult children. "No, we've consulted with lawyers, they can confirm that this is Peak Entertainment's official seal," Annan argued persistently.
Lin Muyan still had a faint smile. If you ignored her, it would seem like a gentle older sister was imparting knowledge to these children.
"Alright, let's step back and say that this official seal is real, but it still has no effect," she paused, "This kind of seal has been invalidated by the headquarters five years ago. All the companies under Lin clan use atomic seals, and to emphasize that they belong to Lin's Group, they will add Lin clan's mark in this place."
She pointed to an inconspicuous circle in the upper left corner of the paper with a red seal, "Lin clan's mark is a circle enclosing a long traditional character inside, and your seal is missing a horizontal stroke."
She didn't say anything more, just looked calmly as the expressions of the few people changed from angry red to shocked white.
"So what you're saying is, all our efforts were in vain? How much blood, sweat, and tears have we put in to get to where we are today, and you think you can just dismiss it with a few words? Peak Entertainment is just a company that takes advantage of people and gives nothing in return!"
Lin Muyan was annoyed by their shouting and said, "Keep your voices down, this is a company, not a market. You say Peak Entertainment takes advantage of people, but let me ask you, who helped you when you were all struggling to debut as a group? Did Peak really ruin you, or did you fall into Chen Ming's trap and end up working for him without even realizing it?"
"I, as the current president of peak, have already issued a statement that Chen Ming has no connection with the company. However, as you have mentioned, there are indeed internal issues within the company. As a member of the company, I also have a responsibility to resolve your issues. You can go back for now, and I will give you a response within a week."
Annan wanted to say something else, but Assistant Shen shook his head at her. In fact, getting the current response was already beyond their expectations.
"Well, then we'll wait. You better not break your promise. Otherwise, we will expose all the corruption in the company, making it difficult for you."
Lin Muyan chuckled at the lack of intimidating threats from them, pushed the door and returned to the office. After taking a pill, the drowsiness immediately crept up. She sat down heavily, uninterestedly flipping through WeChat on her phone, and immediately noticed the homeowners association that had been pushed to the top.
Upon seeing the red circle from the @, Lin Muyan habitually clicked on it. She briefly skimmed over the apology message, but her brain, delayed by the effects of the medication, told her that the person apologizing was herself. After exhausting herself mentally, Lin Muyan wanted to relax, but upon closer inspection, she became furious.
He caused her to have a high fever all night, barely surviving until dawn, and yet he casually wants to brush off the misdeeds of his dog with a few words? Look at what he said in the message, what does "if you had paid attention at the time, you would have noticed that my dog was just expressing affection" mean? Is he saying that she doesn't understand dogs, and everything is just her imagination, scaring herself? What a hurtful person!
What a waste of that face!
Lin Muyan stood up in anger, causing the towel on her lap to fall to the ground and spread out into a pile.
"Mr. Walking around with a vicious dog, I don't accept your apology!"
......
New YorkOn the lower level of Skylight Clarkson Square, the giant studio is arranged like a crystal palace, silent as a tomb at this moment.
Half an hour ago.
"This movement is good, hold it for two seconds, good, that's it."
The photographer held up the SLR camera and guided the models to make different reactions.
Without exception, all the participants in this shoot are internationally renowned top models, any one of whom is well-known in the country.
"Cheng Jie, did you dress up specially today? You look so beautiful, almost overshadowing the model."
Praised Cheng Young just smiled gently, but her eyes were wandering in the crowd. She had heard that the master would come today, so she made such an effort.
But in the busy crowd, only the models were still dutifully posing and cooperating for the shoot.
Quickly, the crowd gathered at the entrance of the gate, and a tall man was surrounded and ushered in. He was dressed casually, in a simple hoodie and jeans, but his face added a sense of ease and a touch of coldness to the whole outfit. Two majestic Bedlington Terriers on his left and right guarded him like protectors, forcing others to keep a distance of two meters.
"Master, you're here."
Cheng Young fluttered gracefully through the crowd like a butterfly, and the two Bedlington whimpered but did not attack her. Instead, one of them, familiar with her, leaned in for a pet.
"Banny, you're still so fond of being coquettish," Cheng Young said softly, smiling at Xiao Chen.
"Okay."
Xiao Chen looked around, his cold expression showing no sign of softening.
This was the first time he allowed his disciples to participate in the New York fashion show on their own, to assess their progress and to test them.
But obviously, almost no one present is qualified.
"Marco, is this your understanding of Guofeng?" Xiao Chen said with a grim face, shaking the clothing that Marco had just changed for the model, the seams at the waist were full of holes.
"The color clash has no focus, the fabric is rough and lacks drape, and the stitching... Is this how I taught you to just go through the motions? You've been with me the longest, a full five years, and you can't even cut a decent piece of clothing. Is your brain boiled?"
"Why are you laughing? Do you think you're better than him? When I asked you to learn from other people's design drafts, I didn't mean for you to haphazardly piece things together. Believe it or not, if Nuo Er could speak, it might do a better job at design than you." Xiao Chen's scolding didn't stop since entering the room. Except for Cheng Young, all the designers present were thoroughly scolded.
His words are sharp and unforgiving, and his critiques are ruthless. The disciples cry and kneel, even the model who came to shoot looks nervous. In the world of designers, Leo, as an outstanding figure, is equally difficult to deal with.
Everyone is afraid of him behind his back, even calling him "the cold-faced Yama," but he is exceptionally outstanding. So outstanding that just by being associated with his disciple, he can gain significant resources in the fashion industry. "Master, you rarely come here, so don't be angry with them. They may be foolish, but at least they are willing to learn."
Cheng Young pulled Xiao Chen towards the lounge. As the daughter of the telecommunications industry tycoon Cheng Shuangcheng, she always knew how to give others a way out at the right time, and could easily shut down the sharp-tongued Designer Xiao.
"You're useless, wasting my time," Xiao Chen cursed harshly, but then didn't continue to trouble the apprentices, instead following Cheng Young for a few steps.
In the lounge, Xiao Chen's favorite coffee was already prepared. Cheng Young smiled and brought it over to him, her eyes hiding an overflowing admiration.
"You just flew over, and drinking cold drinks might give you a headache, so I added some hot water without asking. I hope you don't mind."
Xiao Chen didn't say anything, took the cup and took a sip. Cheng Young's smile deepened.
"By the way, Master, I've recently drawn a few new design drafts. Can you give me some advice?"
She was next to Xiao Chen, and the cold fragrance between his breaths made her a little intoxicated.
"Yeah, bring it over and let me take a look," Xiao Chen said as he pulled out his phone.
He is used to jotting down his inspirations and ideas in the memo before commenting. On the lock screen, someone's refusal to accept an apology is prominently displayed in the middle of the screen, almost blocking Xiao Chen's puppy wallpaper.
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